“For attractive lips, speak words of kindness. For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people. For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry. For beautiful hair, let a child run his fingers through it once a day. For poise, walk with the knowledge you’ll never walk alone….” - Audrey Hepburn
The alpha and the omega The beginning and the end Life's alpha and its omega Laid bare at the year's beginning and end
God breathes our lives into motion Whatever the season's emotions We aim to begin and finish strong As the church's family remaining strong
We live as one within one community Within the truth of our sacred family Walking our story in relationship As we live out our ultimate worship
Glasses half full or seen as half empty The outlook depends on our desire to be happy It is a matter of the blind gaining sight The realization of spiritual blindness turned right
Spiritual faith comes to heal the wounds of division As we learn to remain anchored with greater precision We must stick to principles that are Biblical As 2024 become increasingly even overly political
We learn it's okay to struggle without hesitation That as life presses on, it's alright to question Even Habakkuk ventured into complaints he had to voice Finding the courage to ask these was the right choice
Promptings and principles touch the depth of our hearts They have done so since the soul's search from the start This is the way of God's promises throughout our days We see this openly if we study and keep a steady gaze
Keeping focus without falling into vapid distraction Despite how the world's negativity has its attraction We keep watchful eyes as the world and Word unwrap Every word in every sentence approach and quietly tap
Us on our shoulders, we carefully decipher the full story Watching before our eyes, God walks revealing His glory We press forward into understanding our watchful stand Until we can follow the meaningful ways of God's commands
Through this struggle we learn to find our way Each of us walking life as we live through our own days Watching, looking, and seeking after what God will say Following in the shadow and light of God's walk in our days
God's traces are sometimes something untraceable But the paths He gives us to travel are irreplaceable As we watch from the chosen ramparts of higher elevation With the good, true, and noble holding our fascination
God honoring in the way we choose to begin our preparations Keeping earnest and holy, reflective on our holy destination At first sipping milk and taking tiny baby-step stumbles We are well-served when we push on past our grumbles
Even in good weather, we keep our eyes on the storms ahead Being alert, and rooted, we are contemplative without dread Knowing that we must keep our eyes toward glory and dreams And not on yesterday's memories, however it seems
Through the fears we've lived and found to be naught but waste We must keep our eyes open refusing to make judgment in haste We have learned to keep confident and cautiously with optimism We learn to walk at last toward our course without pessimism
And now, here it is that, we stand on the precipice of 2024 Brightly alert to keeping our focus on what tomorrow is for Quietly we confidently tap on this side of Janus' opening door And we know that we are ready with hope for tomorrow's more
(c) December 31, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“Be at war with your vices, at peace with your neighbors, and let every new year find you a better man.“ – Benjamin Franklin, Poor Richard’s Almanac (1775)
All the moments of life are lent Carelessly given and heavenly spent It's the separation and the loss That defines what's the boss
Come away with me quietly Giving your consent spoken and silently Openly expressed inside your smile Telling me you'll give me your while
With the love and humor in your eyes As we stay up to greet the sunrise Of dreams lived, not just hoped for It's at your temple, I dare to adore
Your words are whispered like a siren's song Telling me where it is that I belong Though it is winter's rain that will fall My life waits at the beckon of your call
I stay waiting, leaving well enough alone Knowing tomorrow, we'll be on that phone And I will always hold that sacred line Knowing that you're my forever Valentine
(c) December 30, 2023 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along